Sunday, February 26, 2006
Short-lived triumph
Now that Emma can climb up on the furniture easily she's found an alternate route to the goodies on the forbidden end table.


She's got a closed tube of Desenex in her mouth. An example of why the end table is forbidden.


Ditto the pointy pen. It's not like I'm making up these rules to get my jollies. But she tries again every day. SuperNanny says it's because she had very little long term memory and if it seemed like a good idea yesterday it's probably going to be a good idea again today. Kind of like the movie Groundhog Day.